Chapter 1950

Justin Beckett?

A collective gasp rippled through the crowd.

Justin's name was synonymous with the immense suffering he had endured. He had survived a brutal kidnapping that resulted in severe mutilation. To receive proper treatment in Mosgravia, he had to relinquish his right to succeed.

He was finally back!

Jonah and Silas exchanged wide-eyed glances.

The hushed atmosphere shattered as cameras flashed, a cacophony of questions drowning out Justin's polite greeting.

"Oh, it's you, Mr. Justin. The pleasure is mine," Winston greeted, his eyes narrowing imperceptibly. Despite any internal turmoil, he remained composed, extending his hand to shake with the legendary figure of Justin Beckett.

Justin's hand felt cold as ice, its smooth and clean appearance contrasting starkly with the roughness of Jasper's hands. Winston couldn't help but note the difference.

Jasper's hands were so calloused that Winston wouldn't have been surprised if Jasper had done hard labor in his spare tim